Just in front of Jiuhou'er's eyes, the fine candles lit in the lanterns covered with a layer of thin black gauze under the eaves of Jushu's backyard pillars and under the eaves, the flames that were only the size of beans began to shake without warning, but in the blink of an eye, several of them were extinguished. But at the stalls where the black gauze had just been extinguished, several figures in black clothes all over their bodies had quietly emerged from the eaves and under the corridors of the eaves. They walked around the lanterns that had suddenly gone out for a long time, but they seemed to have not seen any tricks at all, and sneaked back to their respective places to hide.

There was no wind at the quiet night, but the lanterns covered with black gauze hanging under the eaves were like the wind blowing, and one or two were destroyed without a single effort. Before Jiuhouer, who was squatting on the tree branch, could see the way, all the lanterns hanging in the backyard of Jushuo Society had already been extinguished.

It seemed that I could have noticed that the lantern covered with black veil was really weird. Many hidden stakes and ambushers hid in the backyard of Jushuo Society again came out of their hiding places, grasping all kinds of guys in their hands, and searching in the backyard of Jushuo Society like a comb...

Looking at the ambushers in the black clothes, Jiuhouer quietly approached Yan Xu, who was watching the movements in the backyard of Jushe: "Second uncle, don't you always pay attention to taking treasures and not being afraid of wind, and not leaving any traces of wealth? Why did the Eight Immortals in the sneaking make such a big noise as soon as they took action? That was to shock the snakes and knock the mountains and the tigers... The backyard of Jushe is only so big, which has disturbed the hidden stakes and ambushers in the jushe. If you want to do something, you will be embarrassed?"

He was holding a few bluestone eggs the size of broad beans in his hand. Yan Xu stared at the movements in the backyard of Jushe while casually responding to Jiuhouer, who looked confused, "You can see that you can wake up the snake and shock the mountain, and you have some insight! Look carefully, what else can you see in the backyard of Jushe?"

He looked at the backyard of Jushuo Club with his eyes squinted. Jiuhouer murmured for a long time and said in a low voice: "Uncle Second, I didn't see it? Just the ambushers and secret stakes of Jushuo Club are now stroking back and forth in the backyard of Jushuo Club like combs. If something is wrong... I'm afraid they have been moving around, right?"

A bluestone egg popped up on a roof in the backyard of Jushe with his fingers. After Yan Xu'er heard the bluestone egg making a slight movement on the roof that ordinary people could hardly understand, he pointed to the stakes of Jushe on the roof and turned his head and looked at the stakes on the roof: "Stirring to get treasures, gain wealth, and breaking through the door of people's houses for many miles, there are four craftsmanships for clearing, sliding, floating, and sliding into the house...

Halfway through, Jiuhouer suddenly seemed to be Sun Wukong who was enlightened by Bodhi Patriarch, and his eyes lit up suddenly: "Qingqian is not shocked or disturbed, he is mixed and fishing, floating and snoring with the wind and rain, and luring the snake out of the cave... Is this job that the Big Eight Immortals practice today? "

He nodded comfortably, Yan Xu stared at the backyard of Jushuo Club and rushed up to the roof. He spoke to Jiuhouer with a voice: "Is it still so clever - then take a closer look, how many of the Big Eight Immortals are mixed into those Jushuo Club stakes?"

With his eyes obliquely, Jiuhouer calmly moved to the backyard of Jushu Club. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head slightly: "I can't see... These Jushu Club's secret stakes seem to have practiced the way to guard the house for a long time. When walking, they all have their own ways. Outsiders are rashly infiltrated, afraid that they will reveal their traces in the blink of an eye... Even if the characters in the Eight Immortals are capable, they are afraid that they will be rare..."

"Look carefully, don't just stare at the stakes that are stroking around, and look at the quiet places on your back!"

"...Second uncle, I saw it! Those figures from the Eight Immortals didn't look at these stakes at all. They made do with the ambush. They should have all gotten into the stakes when the lanterns were just destroyed and there were too many people in the yard to get into the stakes where they hid!"

He raised his hand and threw a bluestone egg towards a rockery in the backyard of Jushe. Yan Xu was like a general who was controlling the battle of thousands of troops on the battlefield from afar. He stared at the hidden stakes that were moving when he heard the sound of Jushe. The ambush: "The most important thing about the eight immortals who practiced their work in the sneaking scene is not the skills of entering the hall and catching treasures on the scene. The one who took the exam was the skill of the palm-eyed figure outside the scene!"

"That's the skill you are practicing now?"

"That's right! In this scene, people with palms and eyes must not only observe the six directions and listen to all directions, but also have to calculate the time, geography, people's hearts, actions, in and out, and stay. When someone misses the wind, the palms and eyes must also be able to protect the people in the Great Eight Immortals to exit safely..."

Seeing that the bluestone eggs held in Yan Xu's hand were throwing out into the backyard of Jushe, and mobilizing the ambushers who had already revealed their bodies, Jiuhou'er couldn't help but whisper: "Uncle Second, you have to mix this backyard of Jushe into a pot of porridge. The people in the Eight Immortals... It's almost time to do it, right?"

He threw out the last three bluestone eggs in his hand, and Yan Xu finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stent that had been tense of inch strength slightly relaxed: "It's done, let's go!"

Following Yan Xu quickly jumped off the tree branch. Jiuhouer followed Yan Xu and crawled into the dark alley, staring at her eyes and screaming in disbelief: "Is this work done? Isn't it said that the eight immortals can clean up the house like the five ghosts? Why...?"

He squeaked a few rats in his mouth. Yan Xu pricked his ears and listened to the two cat moans coming from the darkness not far away. He reached out and pulled Jiuhouer who was following him: "High your feet! The work I'm practicing today is not only about moving things in the chrysanthemum club, but also about giving the chrysanthemum club a generous gift! What's the pill you hold in your hand just now?"

He held his hand towards Yan Xu and Jiuhouer whispered to Yan Xu: "It's been stuck in the crack of his fingers! Uncle Second, what's this?"

"Pinch it! It's made of e-liquid picked out from the old tobacco pot. People can't smell it. The dog sniffs it when it smells. It's specially used to hold it for the purpose of washing after practicing the craftsmanship, so as to prevent the owner from being sneaked into the house with the dog smelling it!"

He crushed the bean-sized thing that was stuck in the crack of his fingers. Jiuhouer followed Yan Xu and ran a pot of cigarettes in the dark alley. Then he heard the shadow of a house door next to the alley, and heard the lowered voice from Mr. Chang's voice coming from: "Mr. Yan, let me give you a step and speak here?"

After a sudden stop, Yan Xu did not move towards the door where Mr. Chang's voice came from, but raised his hand and hugged his fists in the direction of the door: "Mr. Chang, I, Yan Xu, remember this favor of stealthing the Eight Immortals in my heart! There is no rule to turn back empty-handedly in the sneaking. There is a derelict Three Star Temple under the base of the southern city wall. There is an old locust tree with a crooked neck behind the temple. The sky thunder struck a hollow hole. When Mr. Chang is free, go over and take a look?"

He didn't argue with Yan Xu, and Mr. Chang's voice came over again: "Then thank you for your kind gift! Mr. Yan, the items you assigned just now are still steadily placed in various places in the chrysanthemum club. According to the rules, we brothers shouldn't be too much. But when we were practicing, our brothers saw a few items. I guess Mr. Yan was happy and took them out - Mr. Yan, don't blame us for being too much?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small cloth bag that was the size of a palm was already thrown lightly towards Yan Xu. He reached out to grab the light cloth bag. Yan Xu frowned in surprise: "Master Chang, this is probably..."

He smiled a little tiredly and lazily, and Mr. Chang said a little proud: "Master Yan, I heard that you are sitting in the Huozhengmen now, but a golden chair for worship. If this thing that we brothers bring out is not worthy of being a big boy if it falls into the hands of others, but if it falls into the hands of the Huozhengmen... Three worship chairs in the Huozhengmen, will the first one of them be yours?"

With a flash of eyes, Yan Xu pinched the small bag of cloth as big as a palm in his hand, and clasped his fists in the direction of the shadow of the house door: "Are you the big eight immortals in the sneaking city? The wind blows through the ears of the 49th city, and the movements of the chilling cicadas drinking are all in the ears of Master Chang! Yan Xu waited for the people from Huozhengmen, thanked Mr. Chang for taking care of him!"

"Wow... Master Yan, you don't even take a look at what item I handed you over, so I'll say thank you? What if..."

"There is no fake incense burning in front of the real Buddha. If the objects in the chrysanthemum club can be called the head of the Huozhengmen and the master of the museum look at it, they can only be fragments of the strange beast picture! Mr. Chang, let me ask again - the fragments of the strange beast picture you have taken today are... "

"Don't worry, Master Yan, the work of hiding flowers under the leaves cannot be left! It's not too early this day. I think you have something to do, so let's just give in! Let's meet in the city in the future, let's have a relationship..."

Listening to the words of Mr. Chang, he became more and more distant. Yan Xu still followed the etiquette of stealth and bowed to the direction of Chang's voice. Then he was very happy to put the small cloth bag in his arms and smiled at Jiuhouer who was following him: "This time I asked the Eight Immortals to take action, we can take it! Hurry up and fire the main gate hall, and I guess the Prime Minister should succeed. If he saw this fragment of the strange beast picture, he might be so happy!"

Following Yan Xu with a smile, Jiuhouer nodded in agreement: "This time... I have to see what tricks can the little Japanese in the chrysanthemum club do?!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!